Oh, to be young again!Remember what life was like
when we were little kids?Green grass, blue skies...Rolling down hills, chasing
butterflies through meadows of daisies...I want to ride the merry-go-round
and get cotton candy all over my faceI want to run around barefoot
in the grassand through sprinklersI want to have an imaginary
friend and believe in the tooth fairy

I want to swing on the swing
set, play in the sandbox, and slide down the slideI want to climb treesI want my
cone to melt all over my handsand I want to get messy and
play in the mudI want to jump around in the
rain and splash in puddlesI want to paint pictures with
my fingersand make snow angelsI want to play with playdoughand color outside the linesI want to paint beautiful
pictures of innocenceI want to wear overalls and
sundressesI want to dance on my toes

I want to be freeI want to sit on a lap and
read a storyI want to play make-believeI want someone to tie my shoes
for meand I want to be happy and
naïveI want a band-aid to dry my
tearsand I want somebody to hold
my hand when I cross the streetI want to believe in magic,
miracles and fantasy lands

and in the power of a hugI want to be full of spirit
and full of loveand I want to play all dayI want to sing and laughand I want toI never want to grow up